Chapter 1060: Ling Xiao Song

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Chapter 1060: Ling Xiao Song

A hundred miles away from the Ancient Cave of Gods and Demons, the four Holy Son Elders of the Yin Yang Sect showed a crazy look on their faces, their hands danced, and the black and white holy power rose up to the sky, rushing into the eighty-one banners.

"Die!" The four of them spoke at the same time, and eighty-one banners were waving in the wind, and the hunting sounded, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

The black and white holy power of "Hum ......", after the blessing of the banner, exuded bursts of terrifying power, black and white, instantly covered the hundred miles surrounding the banner, and at the same time wrapped Luo Tian in it.

"Let's refine!" The two elders of the Yin-Yang Sect spoke, and in the big banner, the holy sea was churning, and the black and white qi collided with each other, and from a distance, inside the big banner, a huge Tai Chi pattern was formed, Yin and Yang were restrained, and the two extreme refining powers, even if Luo Tian's speed was fast, he couldn't escape.

"Bell of the Anpoch Moment!" Luo Tian's face changed, and after only a moment of contact, Luo Tian felt that his sea of holy power was boiling. Hurriedly used the Epoch Bell to protect himself.

"Boy, the Tai Chi pattern is changing, although you have understood some of the power of the Great Dao, but you will also be refined to death in front of the real power of the Great Dao!" The Yin Yang Holy Son spoke, with a hint of hatred in his voice, today they were suppressed by Luo Tian, and they had already lost their faces, if it weren't for the Yin Yang Immortal Talisman, Lin Yin Ming would have died at this time, so the two of them hated Luo Tian very much.

"Luo Tian is finished! That was the Soul Splitting Banner that even five saints could refine to death in the later stage! People looked at Luo Tian in the Taiji diagram and sighed softly.

Luo Tian's face also changed slightly, looking at the four members of the Yin Yang Sect who had a smug face on their faces outside the big banner.

In the Taiji diagram, although Luo Tian was protected by the Bell of the Era, he could feel the power of the ultimate refining, and the black and white holy power continued to collide under the jar of the Bell of the Era, making the Bell of the Era emit a buzzing sound, even if it was separated by the Bell of the Era, Luo Tian was extremely uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Then Luo Tian discovered a terrible thing, that is, the Bell of the Era didn't seem to listen to its own trend very much, and the terrifying refining power seemed to slowly complete the imprint left by himself in the Bell of the Era.

"Boy, do you feel something? No matter what treasures you have, in the face of this extreme refining, they will eventually be erased, and all the treasures on your body will eventually fall into our hands! The four members of the Yin-Yang Sect laughed wildly.

"Trouble!" Luo Tian frowned slightly, he didn't expect the other party to have such a means, looking at the extreme refining power around him, he sat cross-legged in the Epoch Clock, and his mind was racing to think about how to deal with it.

Time passed slowly, and the light of the Epoch Bell was getting weaker and weaker, and Luo Tian could feel that the Epoch Bell was gradually about to get out of his control and was about to become an ownerless thing.

"Do you want to use the Ancient Heavenly Palace again?" Luo Tian frowned deeply, looking at the dense crowd of people around him, and he didn't want to use the Ancient Heavenly Palace.

"Haha, boy, wait until your pseudo-era treasure is not protecting you, it is your death!" The four members of the Yin-Yang Sect stood under the starry sky, their eyes showing excitement, two treasures of the pseudo-era, any force would be extremely excited.

The Yin-Yang Sect is a great sect of the Gods and Demons Domain, and the Pseudo-Era Treasure naturally has it, but it is also extremely precious, even if this exploration of the Ancient Cave of Gods and Demons this time, it only allowed the four of them to bring out a Pseudo-Era Treasure that escaped for their lives.

Luo Tian's Wounded Sky Bow and the Bell of the Era, one main killing, one main defense, if it is in the hands of the Yin Yang Holy Son, it is definitely a perfect match, which will make the strength of the Yin Yang Holy Son skyrocket again, and enter the state of Yin and Yang Life and Death Curse, even if he faces the peak of the saint, he has the strength to fight, and he has the capital to escape.

"Everyone! You seem to have forgotten about me! Just when Luo Tian was extremely anxious, and the faces of the Yin Yang Sect were excited and waiting for Luo Tian to be refined, an indifferent voice sounded under the starry sky.

White-clothed Shengxue, long black hair without wind and automatic, a dusty breath, rising under the starry sky, Jiang Nanxuan stood not far from a few people, still with a smile on his face, holding a golden array flag in his hand.

"Huh?" The four members of the Yin-Yang Sect frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Nanxuan, and when they saw that Jiang Nanxuan was only a saint's early stage of cultivation, their faces showed a look of sarcasm.

Jiang Nanxuan and Luo Tian stood together, in the early stage of a saint, the four of them didn't take Jiang Nanxuan in their eyes, after all, a saint was only in the early stage, and he could be killed at will.

Luo Tian was in the Taiji diagram, and when he heard this indifferent voice, a smile appeared on his face, and he knew that since Jiang Nanxuan could stand up, he had a certain degree of certainty.

"In the early days of a mere saint, he dared to be arrogant in front of us! I'm going to kill him! Lin Yangquan's face turned cold, although his physical condition is not very good now, and there is not much of the holy power consumed, but he is confident that a saint can still be killed in the early stage.

Jiang Nanxuan was not in a hurry, he was always that elegant appearance, this kind of temperament was not pretended, as if he was born with it, he reached out and threw the order flag in his hand towards the starry sky, and at the same time, the three array flags appeared in Jiang Nanxuan's hand again, and before Lin Yangquan arrived, they were quickly thrown under the starry sky.

Jiang Nanxuan pinched his hands, and the golden holy power entered the four array flags, sending out bursts of fluctuations, and at the same time, the entire starry sky shook, and one by one the array flags surrounded the eighty-one banners of the Yin Yang Sect.

"Wind!" Jiang Nanxuan stretched out his hand a little, and the wind was blowing, and the terrifying storm suddenly rose under the starry sky, revealing bursts of amazement in people's eyes.

"Lin!" Ignoring people's exclamations, Jiang Nanxuan pointed his fingers again, and the rich vitality suddenly formed, and it also turned into a green storm.

"Fire, mountain!" Jiang Nanxuan's fingers connected, the demonic flames were monstrous, the stars shook, and the two-color storm formed again, and finally converged within the large array, rushing towards the Taiji diagram surrounding Luo Tian.

In the blink of an eye, the four-color storm of "Buzzing ......" surrounded the Taiji Diagram, and the Taiji Diagram seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it was constantly swallowed up in the face of the four-colored storm.

"Damn it!" When the formation of the formation, Lin Yangquan also arrived in front of Jiang Nanxuan in an instant, his divine power was monstrous, and without thinking about it, he punched Jiang Nanxuan.

"Although I'm not a genius like Luo Tian, but now that you've been hit hard, you're really not my opponent!" Jiang Nanxuan's eyes showed a hint of a smile, and in the indifferent smile, he showed strong confidence.

The cyan long sword fell into his hand, and the long sword made a buzzing sound, stabbing towards Lin Yangquan, a seemingly indifferent sword, but with a shocking sword intent.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Jiang Nanxuan didn't hide, but attacked him, Lin Yangquan sneered in his heart.

......The cyan long sword collided with Lin Yangquan's fist, and the next moment, the cyan long sword suddenly flipped over, and under Jiang Nanxuan's gaze, it gradually bent.

The two of them retreated at the same time, Lin Yangquan's eyes condensed slightly, and when he saw the one-inch-deep wound on his fist, his gaze at Jiang Nanxuan also changed.

"It's really worthy of being in the middle of a saint, even if you are hit hard, you can still block my attack!" Jiang Nanxuan spoke softly and put away the long sword, he knew that with this sword alone, he would not be able to kill Lin Yangquan in a short period of time.

"If you have any tricks, use them, in the face of absolute strength, all means are just floating clouds!" Lin Yangquan turned into a round of golden sun and went towards Jiang Nanxuan again.

The corners of Jiang Nanxuan's mouth were curled, he stretched out his hand, sat cross-legged under the starry sky, and a purple bamboo piano appeared in front of Jiang Nanxuan, stretching out his hand and flicking.

"Lingxiao song, a song breaks Lingxiao!" Jiang Nanxuan opened his mouth softly, plucked the strings, and the crisp sound of the piano suddenly rose under the starry sky.

The sound of the Tao was pervasive, and a powerful pressure suddenly rose under the entire starry sky, and Lin Yangquan's body like a scorching sun suddenly slammed into a slamming sound, and in the seemingly peaceful sound of the piano, it was a murderous outburst.

When Lin Yangquan was shocked, invisible fluctuations instantly swept across Lin Yangquan's body, making the pain instantly swept over Lin Yangquan's body, and wounds appeared on his body.

The sound of the piano is still the same, the killing machine is all over the sky, the fluctuations are monstrous, in this beautiful piano sound, so that Lin Yangquan's body continues to appear wounds, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yangquan has become a bloody man.

People looked at Jiang Nanxuan in shock, but they didn't expect this seemingly indifferent man to be so rebellious, like Luo Tian, he realized the power of the Great Dao, but Luo Tian was extremely violent, and directly applied the power of the Great Dao to his fist, but Jiang Nanxuan hid the power of the Great Dao in the sound of the piano, hiding endless killing opportunities.

Jiang Nanxuan's hands were linked, the sound of the piano was sometimes brisk, sometimes heavy, the power of the avenue was like a wave, spreading under the starry sky, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yangquan was completely wiped out by the sound of the qin, turning into a cloud of blood mist, condensing into a blood-colored talisman seal.

"It's the Yin Yang Immortal Talisman again!" With shock on their faces, people looked at Jiang Nanxuan, if it weren't for the Yin and Yang Life and Death Talisman, Lin Yangquan would already be a dead man at this time.

However, even so, people were not optimistic about Lin Yangquan, because Jiang Nanxuan's qin sound had not stopped, and even if the blood-colored talisman was condensed into a human form, it would be wiped out by the qin sound again.

"Kill!" The remaining three people of the Yin-Yang Sect had completely ugly faces, but they didn't expect that a small helper from Luo Tian would be so tricky.

Lin Yangquan slowly condensed into a human form in people's sight, and at the same time, Lin Yinming and the two late-stage elders of the saint also killed in front of Lin Yangquan, and the terrifying pressure swept over Jiang Nanxuan's body in an instant.

"Poof!" Jiang Nanxuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, the sound of the piano was interrupted, and his hands were on the strings, his face was still indifferent.

"Boy, when you die, you can still laugh!" Lin Yinming opened his mouth to scold, looking at Jiang Nanxuan's appearance, he was angry.

"You guys! It seems that I forgot someone! Jiang Nanxuan stretched out his hand and pointed behind the four of them, and put away the purple bamboo qin.